经典英语美文 （7）四月天
April Days Days of witchery, subtly sweet, When every hill and tree finds heart, When winter and spring like lovers meet In the mist of noon and part – In the April days. Nights when the wood frogs faintly peep Once – twice – and then are still, And the woodpeckers’ martial voices sweep Like bugle notes from hill to hill – Through the pulseless haze. ...